Lin Fei said, "We are new cultivators to the Holy Dragon Continent."
"So you're from another continent. Are you looking to join a powerful cultivation sect to study cultivation?" The old man in the blue robe, noting that Lin Fei and the others were outsiders, adopted a slightly condescending demeanor.
He could sense the calm aura from Lin Fei, while Leng Ying and the others carried the aura of Saint Transformation.
Lin Fei shook his head and said, "No, we're not here to join a sect for cultivation."
"Oh, not here to join a sect? Then may I ask what brings you to the Holy Dragon Continent?" The old man in the blue robe asked, intrigued.
Lin Fei replied casually, "To rescue and seek revenge."
The old man couldn't help but be taken aback, puzzled as to why Lin Fei's casual statement suddenly shook him to his core.
He had a strange feeling that this seemingly ordinary young man before him might be more terrifying than the God of Slaughter emerging from infernal realms.
